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I Am A Fragment MAG

January 21, 2013
By Viveka Gregan BRONZE, Tujunga, California
Viveka Gregan BRONZE, Tujunga, California
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his
phone
rings
like
glasses
clinking
at
some
party
from
an
f.
scott
fitzgerald
novel
and
we
both
know
it
is
over
we
both
know
we
are
empty
of
each
other
except
for
(of
course)
the
little
pieces
of
(pretending)
to
love
a
person
that
always
stick
to
you
but
still
he
doesn’t
answer
it
keeps
looking
at
me
and
now
i
can
describe
him
to
you
(hair
brown
eyes
blue)
and
now
i
can
see
him
categorizing
me
until
i
am
just
a
fragment
and
i
look
at
the
caller
id
and
read
the
name
meghan


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on Nov. 23 2014 at 6:58 pm
Dixlexic BRONZE, Garden City, New York
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10 stars! More please. You are gifted!

dixlexic said...
on Nov. 23 2014 at 6:55 pm
I cannot tell you how much I love this poem. I was there. I stood in this speaker. Incredible poem. Please write more. <3<3<3